I lay down for an instant on the stone of silence.
There is still a long way to go,
but I detain my steps to look back.
I contemplate Your march in my soul.
I see desires in ruins,
I smile for the tears that I have spilled
and for the battles without meaning.
I recognize the silliness of wanting to be right.
I am naked.
I do not belong to anyone and nothing belongs to me,
except a serene fragility
and a starry blanket of tenderness.
The passions are whispers,
The voice in my breast is quiet,
I listen to Your song in each creature.
I do not exist separately from You.
I lose my name so that only You can call me.
I stop the words only to hear Your voice.
I invoke the emptiness to perceive Your emanation.
My heart renounces love to be the messenger of your Love.
You know my origin, brief present and the future that I long for.
You are acquainted with my memories, illusions and deaths.
You are the totality of my being,
a flower, my brother,
the soil beneath my feet, my enemy,
also the star and the unperturbed Observer.
You are identity.
Peaceful and violent,
firm and flexible,
fulfillment and emptiness,
You are dance, grace, beauty,
truth, will, justice
and everything that is the opposite,
in perfect harmony.
You smile in my heart
You embrace me with the Earth
You call me from the heights
and you wait for me in your quietude.